Category Archives: Life

What Did You Learn Today?

I can’t remember who used to play this game. At dinner every night someone would ask “So, what did you learn today?” Everyone would go around and talk about something new they discovered or learned. Kinda neat.

We’ve started to play this game at our house at dinner, or whenever we are all together: What did you learn today? At first, Ray started to ask our nieces this question after they started school. After a few days of this game, I asked Joe what he learned.

His response? “Nothing. I’m not in school.”

Whoa.

Ray and I talked about it later. It really bothered us and I wasn’t sure how to respond to Joe. What should I have said?

Maybe, “Joe, you are in school. Mommy is your teacher.”

Too hoaky.

How about, “Of course you are! You are being schooled at home.”

Too awkward.

Finally, we decided.

“Of course you learned something! We learn something new everyday. Just think about what you did today.”

Just think about it…

Some days we work in the garden together…planting seeds, watering, pulling weeds.

One day we went to Safety Town, a kid-sized safety course to learn the rules of the road. I walked along with Joe while he rode his tricycle through stop signs, stoplights, yield signs, on and off ramps, railroad tracks and round-abouts. I even pretended to pull him over when he ran a red light on his trike.

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Often, Joe wants to trace letters and numbers. He’s getting better and better and can even copy a few letters without the dotted lines.

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We’ve walked around pointing out shapes, colors, letters and numbers.

We’ve, played with Story Cubes where Joe works on telling a story based on pictures.

We’ve played Simon Says and we’ve sang songs.

Joe teaches Jake something new everyday…good and bad, and I learn something new from them every day…good and bad.

In fact, I learn something new everyday from all kinds of places and people…I just have to stop and think about it.

 

 

 

CareLess: A Lesson in Preparedness

I’ve been careless with my health.

I’ve not been getting enough sleep.

I’ve not been remembering to take my second daily dose of medication.

I’ve been irresponsible.

On Sunday, I got my wake-up call. We were on our way to family pictures and I had a seizure. It’s been 5 years since I had my first one.

As I came back to the world, fuzzy-headed and groggy…I heard sirens. I wondered what had happened. They sounded so close. I tried to talk, but Ray kept pushing me back down to the seat, repeating over and over that it was alright, to just relax…help was on the way.

When I realized I had had a seizure, I couldn’t understand. I thought we had already gone to family pictures. I thought I’d had it on the way home, but we were still in the driveway. We hadn’t even left yet.

The paramedics came. I was talking, but they couldn’t hear me. They kept asking me questions. What’s your name? How old are you? Where are you?

They loaded me up in the ambulance and took me to the ER where more questions came. Questions that made me uncomfortable. Questions that made me realize just how careless I’d been.

I told myself that I wouldn’t have another seizure. After all, I’d only had one and it’d been 5 years. Sure, I was forgetting to take the second dose, but I was busy with the house, the garden and the homestead in general. There was so much to be done, right? Plus, the boys kept me even busier with playing and learning.

It was the thought of the boys that made me stop. Stop making excuses, stop defending the neglect of my own health.

My two, sweet little boys. What if I had the seizure while I was home alone with them? What if I had it on the way down the stairs to put a load of laundry in? While cooking lunch at the stove? What if…

That realization made me feel small. I felt guilty, neglectful, irresponsible…stupid.

Rather than wallow in self-pity and guilt, I decided to take this as a lesson. A lesson in preparedness. A lesson in life. A wake-up call to stop being so careless with my health. I need to be here for my boys and my family.

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So what am I going to do?

For starters, I stopped my pity party and took responsibility for my lack of action.

I set an alarm on my phone for 9AM and 10PM…a reminder that blares a rooster crow and tells me to take my medicine.

I made an appointment with my neurologist where I plan to confess my carelessness. It is going to be uncomfortable, but it is necessary for her to have all of the information.

I’m going to teach Joe how to dial 911 in case Mommy falls down and doesn’t wake up right away.

I’m going to model good behaviour when it comes to health. I always talk about how important it is to model good behaviour for the kids, but I’ve forgotten to practice what I preach.

Preparedness doesn’t just mean back-up plans for food, water, energy and shelter. Preparedness in health and in all facets of life is just as important…and I’m going to remember that from now on for me and for my family. I promise.

 

 

 

Quiet Moments

Most of the time, my boys are fighting. Screams of “No!” and “You stop that!” and “Get off!” echo through the house, the yard and even the store. I find myself shouting right back and even if they stop, I don’t get any satisfaction because I’ve yelled. At my kids.

Instead of teaching them how to get along, I’ve showed them that yelling works for Mommy so one day it might work for them too. Why bother getting along with someone when you can just yell to get your way? It’s then that I feel like I’ve missed one of those “teachable moments” that everyone talks about. Man if I could just see them coming instead of in the rearview mirror!

Then there are those quiet moments. The moments they play together without me telling them too.

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The moments that Joe willingly shares with Jacob and at the first chance, Jacob shares with Joe. When Joe does these little things for Jacob: shares a berry, gives him a turn first, brings him a flower, shows him a bug…he’s teaching Jacob. He’s reinforcing what I have taught him. The “teachable moment” is all his.

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I may not always be proud of my behaviour. I may still lose my temper “occasionally”. I may still even resort to shouting as a knee jerk reaction…but I will try to hold these quiet moments in my back pocket so that I can pull them out when I most need them.

And then there were nine…

We lost one of our girls today. It came as a bit of a shock. I had just checked the coop not 3 hours before Ray discovered her little body. I believe it was Mildred, but I cannot be sure.

It saddens me. I’ve grown attached to my girls. I’ve enjoyed chatting with them a few times a day and taking them treats. It’s fun to watch them strut and cluck. It’s amusing to see them fight over a juicy grub.

We aren’t sure how she died. It may have been the heat. It may have just been her time. Either way, she will be missed.

Mildred, we mourn thee
We will miss your red waddle
Your insolent glare

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A Glimpse of the Future

Sunday was a lazy day. I had every intention of getting some housework done, but when I woke up, I just didn’t feel up to it. So the boys and I went outside to sit under the one tree on our property that provides shade.

I tried to read my book, but the boys wanted my full attention as they were playing with Boots and Echo, the latest additions to our family.

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Joe, sharing his chips with Echo.

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Boots (L) and Echo (R) learning how to climb a tree.

It was such a relaxing afternoon sitting under the tree and watching my boys pounce around the yard with Boots and Echo.

I picked this spot to relax because it was in the shade and the day was warm.  But, I also picked this spot because of the view. We had just put up the rest of the posts for the kiwi and grapes we planted this year and installing the wire is all we have left to do.

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Once the kiwi and grapes are established, we will have even more shade. We will build an arbor for the them to grow over to provide privacy, shade and a play house for the boys to enjoy. I can see it in my mind’s eye and I’m restlessly eager for it to grow.

Sometimes, I feel like the homestead will never get to where we imagine it…like all our plans are in vain. Then I see the pictures we took when we first moved in two years ago. I remember the plans we made and put into place: swale, vineyard, fedge and garden…and I know that we will get there…it will just take time. Time, and patience.

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Raised beds before installation

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Raised beds after installation and growth

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Kitchen garden before expansion and planting

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Kitchen garden after expansion and planting

I don’t have patience
I’ve never been a stoic
Calmly, I must wait

Bad Apples at Library

Ok, so I wasn’t going to blog about this. I was just going to let it go…after I put it on facebook. Once I did that, I got such an overwhelming response from family and friends that I decided I needed to jump outside my comfort zone and take action.

It’s not technically a topic I would normally cover here…then again, it does pertain to the educational path we are on and the resources available in our community.

Here’s the story.

Last week, when we were at the library checking out, Jake, my tired and hungry almost-2-year-old, was crying and an older woman, who was on her way out, shushed him, got in his face and rather meanly told him he was at the library and shouldn’t scream and cry because it was rude. Did I mention he is only 2?

Then, outside the library, she waited for me and lectured me on how they can’t act that way at the library and I need to make them stop. I was so shocked. Hadn’t she seen me correct them? Hadn’t she heard me tell them to quiet down? I was frazzled and I couldn’t think of what to say so I just glared at her and apologized kind of meanly.

This week, the same lady accosted us as we were walking out of the library. The same one! We were going through the double doors to the outside and Jake started crying and she said. “Shh! You can’t do that here. It’s rude!”

My response: We are not in the library anymore so they are not being rude. You are.

Then I walked away.

The response I got from friends and family from this post ranged from shock to outrage. I felt better about how I had handled the situation after reading all of the comments. And comments I got…42 and counting. Some of them from friends who also attend the library and have had similar bad experiences, but not just with patrons, with staff.

I too have had problems with staff rudeness. Namely, from the librarian in charge of the children’s library. She regularly shushes, glares and follows my kids around waiting for them to do something wrong.

The children’s room is a separate area from the main library, with a door that can be closed. I assume this is because kids are learning and need to be taught how to behave at the library…we aren’t born with this knowledge. We don’t come out of the womb thinking…I must be quiet and respectful of others at the library. We have to be taught…something that can only be done through experience and guidance from parents and other adults.

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Jake playing at the train table.

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Joe playing at the castle table at the library.

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I am trying to do this. I am trying to guide my boys and model respectful behaviour and expose them to different environments and experiences so that they learn. I want them to love the library and I am afraid, that due to the staff and patrons, they will learn to hate it.

Honestly, I didn’t want to go back after the patron verbally attacked my kids and my parenting skills…but what would that teach the boys? To back down from a bully? Because, that is what she is…a bully.

So what am I doing about it? I’m using it as a teaching moment. One to model for the boys a respectful response to rudeness. I’m proud of myself for “keeping my cool” and not shouting at the woman. But I’m less proud that the boys have seen Wwwme stand by, on multiple occasions, while the librarian is rude, unpleasant and all-around mean.

What does that tell them? That Mommy won’t stand up for them? That they are “bad boys” who need to be scolded at every turn while trying to learn how to behave? A librarian is in a position of authority and should not use said position to turn present and future taxpayers away from a place of learning and wonder.

So, in addition to what I am already teaching the boys about behaving at the library, I checked out a book. Manners at the Library. It’s a great book that constructively teaches kids how to behave giving reasons and examples. It’s not one page that says “It’s rude to be loud and cry”.

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Library haul, including Manners at the Library

My kids are 3 and almost 2 and, like all children, they are not robots to be controlled. They are little people who want to learn and do what is right, but they need to be taught, not belittled.

They also need to be taught how to stand up for themselves and have confidence in a constructive and respectful way–a lesson in preparedness for dealing with not-so-nice people. For that matter, maybe I need a lesson in confidence too.

So, I’m stepping outside my comfort zone. I’m writing a letter to the head librarian detailing my concerns about the children’s librarian. I’m citing examples of friends who now go to a different library because of her.

I’m standing up for my children and for myself.

Sure, I could just go to a different branch and maybe I will in the end, but this branch is too nice of a resource to let a few bad apples ruin it for everyone.

Perhaps, when I return the manners book to the library, I’ll suggest it to the children’s librarian as well as the rude patron. Seems like they could use a refresher.

The Twilight Zone

Twilight on the homestead is such a beautiful time. The air is thick, but not hot. The bugs are only just emerging and the light from the setting sun casts such a gorgeous glow over the gardens.

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The three sisters garden is filling out nicely. I expect to see the squash blooming any day now and the beans are starting to twine themselves around the corn stalks.

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It seems that every time I turn around in the kitchen garden, I’m stepping on a tomato plant. So many volunteers from last year!

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Every day now, I anxiously check the coop for that first egg. I feel such an excitement as I open up the laying boxes. One day soon, there will be an egg waiting for me! Although, I should probably open up the big coop door. I’m not sure the chickens got the memo that the laying boxes are now complete and ready to be filled with eggs.

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Cats play in the yard
Twilight settles on the land
A beautiful world

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13 and 14 Status: Half-way Point

Time for an update on the status of my 13 Skills in 2014.

1. Sewing – The only thing I have done with this skill is hem a curtain we bought for our sliding glass door. It’s a little uneven and the fact that I used white thread (because that was what was already in the bobbin) is embarrassing, but at least you can’t really see the hem and it is functional.
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2. Auto Upkeep – No update.

3. Firearm Training – No update.

4. Wilderness Skills – I’ve reached out to friends to see if they would want to come and camp in our backyard too. That’s about as far as I’ve gotten on this one. We will probably set a date for sometime in August or September.

5. Teaching – I attended a homeschool convention and I learned quite a bit. One big realization I had–lesson plans and curriculums are great to have, but I want to be careful not to just have “school, at home”. Meaning that I don’t want to mimic classroom education. I want the boys to be able to learn by experience, get outside, go to the museum, park, zoo, etc.

I’ll still have goals and a plan for the year, but I also want to be flexible and be able to change the plan on the go. I think it important to “finish what you started” but I also think it’s important to course correct along the way. I stuck to what I started in college, even though by the end of my second year I felt in my gut that teaching in a classroom was not for me…was not my calling.

It took me 10 years to get back to what I really wanted. To write. True, the journey back helped shape who I am today and to learn that regrets are a part of life. But, I think by showing my boys it’s ok to adapt and improvise “the plan”, they will learn that it is ok to listen to their gut.

I have the design for the learning and supply space I want to put in the basement, but that is really the extent of my progress. The swale took priority.

6. Reloading – No update.

7. Health and Fitness – The battle against laziness continues. I really need to find some motivation to get this one going.

8. Raising Chickens – Now this is one we have really tackled with full force. The coop chateau is built, the watering system just about complete and the playpen is shaded. All we have left to do for this year is to finish up the watering system, put in the automatic feeder and install the laying boxes–and possibly get the solar panel installed and working. COMPLETE
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9. Bee Keeping – After attending the beekeeping seminar, we have decided to push this one back. There is a lot of up-front work so maybe in a couple of years we will be ready for this one. COMPLETE

10. Gardening – Our first swale has been installed, actually we dug two. The summer garden is planned and I’m almost done planting and I’m getting ready to plan the fall garden. COMPLETE

11. Archery – No update.

12. Blogging – Although I have not yet started learning about ways to enhance and promote my blog, I do feel that I am gaining followers and views every day. I would like to watch 5 Minutes With Jack to learn about more ways to gaining relationships and, possibly sponsors.

13. Canning – Still planning to do a lot of fall canning.

And that is that. So far we’ve completed 3 skills and another 3 are in progress leaving 7 that we have not started…but we are thinking about them so I hope that counts for something.

Fun with the Boys

It seems that lately all I’ve been doing is garden posts. While it is true that the boys and I spend most of our time outside getting plants in the ground, we have also been making time to do some fun activities…especially when it is raining and we are stuck inside.

First up, we made some indoor goop and used cookie cutters, dinosaurs, cars and anything else we could think of to make impressions and watch as they quickly disappeared. The boys did this for about 30 minutes and had a blast.image

One day we made mini pizzas out of corn tortillas, taco meat and cheese. We made a giant mess with shredded cheese everywhere, but as you can see…they highly enjoyed their creations.image

We had the most fun baking cotton balls. All you need is flour, water and food coloring.

First you mix equal parts flour and water and add food coloring to your liking. We used red.image

Then you dip the cotton balls in the mixture and lay them out on a foil lined cookie sheet. image

Joe dumped all of his in the bowl and stirred them up with a spoon like a little chef. I think he thought he would be able to eat them once they were baked. Maybe it was because Jake was trying to eat them. image

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Once they come out of the oven, baked at 300 for 45 minutes, they should have a good hard crust…making it fun for smashing. Jake tried a garden rake.image

Joe used the garlic press. Once the crust broke, the cotton balls still felt soft inside.image

Because I needed to get a lot of seeds in the ground, I built a little dirt pile for the boys to play in. They were entertained for about 10 minutes. Needless to say, I did not get a lot of planting done.
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A fun, easy and inexpensive activity: sea monkeys. Joe has been checking them daily. We can’t see anything right now, but in the next few days we should be able to see something.
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And then, the ice cream sandwich of fun activities: watching the parachutists at the airport and getting a tour of a little plane.

We stopped out expecting only to watch the jumpers. Then, when a very nice pilot came over and asked Joe if he wanted to sit in the pilot seat of a little jumper plane, he jumped right into the pilot’s arms without even a backwards glance at us. He asked all sorts of questions about the plane, jumping out and when could he “go up in the air”. What an awesome treat!image

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We built a worm house too, and have been collecting worms for it for the boys to observe. Ray’s mom gave Joe a whole container full of worms that she had found. I’ve asked if Joe wants to feed a few to the chickens and he always replies, “No, he wants to go see his mommy.”

 

A Little of This, A Little of–ASPARAGUS!

It’s been a busy few days at the homestead!

I planted the celery in the kitchen garden yesterday. I think it is growing even faster than last year’s experiment. 
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I’ve made some pleasant discoveries…this is Jerusalem artichoke! The voles did not destroy all of it!
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I’m almost positive that this is mashua but it is still too small to compare with the pictures I found
online. There is still no sign of the rhubarb, but I’m not giving up yet!image

We are going to try a trellis approach with the hops this year since the they did not do well with last year’s twine set-up. We are going to use chicken wire on the North side of the vineyard so that they will not shade out the grapes and kiwi (assuming the rest of the grapes and the guy kiwi get it together and start greening up).
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Obviously I know where I have planted already, but the boys and Charlie still walk around like there aren’t possible plant babies trying to break through the soil only to be crushed by careless kid or canine feet.

So…in order to better train the boys and the dog on where and where NOT to go, I’ve installed a few borders. Below is the asparagus patch where (as you may have deduced from the title of this post) we have asparagus shooting up! 
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And I’m also repurposing some of that busted up concrete in a border for the kitchen garden!
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We painted the chateau today and cleaned out the coop. I think the whole process stressed out the girls. There were a lot of loud clucks and ruffled feathers, but they were pretty happy when they were able to get back in their house. 
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Ray also started to piece together and test the automatic watering system using a rain barrel, some pvc pipe, plastic tubing and poultry nipples. It didn’t take them long to get the hang of it. 
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More planting to do
More garden borders to make
More work, but all play

(Snuck that one in on on ya)